Rising: Ten Thousand Years Chapter 415: : The plow machine goes into battle

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhang Haiyang sat in a wheelchair and was pushed by the secretary. He walked the streets and alleys in person, calling on the common people to start fighting for a better new life.

'Boom'

The sound of gongs bursts.

The people in the government shouted loudly: "It's the sowing season, and today, three months later, it will be the harvest time of Jinchang County."

"All the people, report to the government immediately. Apply for a field. Those who have a field apply for a plow machine and rice seeds. Those who do not have a field apply for a field immediately. Men under the age of sixty must plant at least one mu per person land."

"If you plant the land today, you will be rich tomorrow."

"Plant the crops this year, and enjoy the blessings next year."

“…”

People from the government walked the streets and alleys.

The policies offered are simply incomparably generous.

All the fields are leased to ordinary people for farming, and the free period is one year. The crops that are planted will be halved under the circumstances that the existing agricultural tax is already extremely low.

And the rice seeds are all free. Not only that, the government provided agricultural machinery and equipment free of charge. You don't need your oxen to plow the land, let alone someone to plow the land. As long as you report to the government, a plow machine will plow the land for you.

But the rigid condition is that every man under the age of sixty must plant an acre of land. Except for persons with physical disabilities.

Generally speaking, all the people were excited and ecstatic.

Is this also free farming? No rent?

Those who have no land at home can grow crops without spending any money at all.

And those who have land at home are more excited. This is equivalent to asking for more varieties and charging more for no reason. ,

"Excuse me, where did you apply for the land?"

"Now all the applications around Jincheng County have been completed. If you look at the map, the ones not marked in red are vacant land."

"Ah, the nearest one is Gela Village, it's so far away. It takes more than half an hour to walk."

"You are really lazy. What are you afraid of walking for half an hour? The government gives you free land to plant, and you still think it's far away? The three thoughts are to get rid of your lazy thoughts. Lazy people will not end well."

"No, I'm not a lazy person, so I'll just complain. Then I'll be in Gela Village. There are three people in my family, and I'm applying for a total of three acres of land."

"Three people? Where are the people? Ask the applicants to bring their household registrations and come in person. Empty pay is not allowed. It is even less allowed to lie about evading work."

"I'll do it by myself."

"That's not good, I will give it when the person comes."

“…”

Early in the morning. There was an endless flow of people in front of the official gate, and a long queue formed.

All the common people, with bright eyes, came here to apply for crop land.

People in nearby villages and counties naturally go to the local county government or village government to apply. Wherever the account is, you can apply for it wherever you are, and black accounts are not counted.

In just one day, 5,000 mu of grain fields were applied for.

Zhang Haiyang has become cruel. He was poor and had nothing to eat before. At that time, let everyone have troubles about happiness. It’s best if you can’t finish Miduo’s food.

On the same day, the technicians sent by the Kyushu Academy of Sciences also started to help the common people reclaim wasteland.

"What the **** is this?"

"Excuse me, did you just say that this thing can plow dozens of acres of land a day?"

"Just such a gadget?"

“…”

The technicians of the Kyushu Academy of Sciences don't bother to talk to these curious people like babies. They just sit on the plow machine with white gloves and explain to the students sent by the government:

"The depth of the rake of the plow machine can be adjusted. The width of the coulter can also be adjusted. You can make appropriate adjustments according to the local soil structure, rock division, and desertification conditions."

Curious questions from the students of the "Agricultural Machinery Bureau" established by Xizhou Academy of Sciences for the Kyushu Academy of Sciences:

"How much oil does this thing drink a day? How much does it cost?"

The technician smiled awkwardly: "I don't know. There is no fuel consumption data, so you can figure it out yourself."

How do the technicians of the Kyushu Academy of Sciences know your fuel consumption cost? In their inherent concept, fuel consumption? Isn't gasoline free? Anyway, use it casually every time, and you can't use it up.

No one has considered the issue of fuel consumption.

That is to say, the people in the Mobile Academy knew these specific data, but the Mobile Academy only measured these data and didn't take it to heart. I don't even bother to tell the people below.

The staff of the Xizhou Agricultural Machinery Bureau looked helpless: "Yes. Let's find out by ourselves."

The wilderness outside Jinchang County is now all surrounded by red circles into squares one after another. There is a sign in the middle of each square with the name of the person written on it. And each of these squares represents the responsibility field of each common people.

At this time, countless ordinary people have already surrounded the edge.

Everyone is facing the scorching sun, sweating profusely and scrambling to look into the field. Because people from the Kyushu Academy of Sciences said that they have a farming tool that can replace cattle and even humans.

"Tsk tsk, I don't know if it's true or not."

"It is said that this guy can plow dozens of acres a day."

"If this is really useful, then that kind of land will be the easiest job, right? You can just drive that car around in the field a few times and plant it without any effort."

"Gossip, it is said that there will be rice transplanters. There will also be harvesters."

"What rice transplanter? Can it help you insert rice?"

"Harvester? How is it possible? I believe in rice transplanters even if you say it. How is it possible with a harvester? The rice is grains one by one. What kind of machine can complete such delicate work in motion? "

“…”

It’s no wonder that ordinary people can’t understand ~IndoMTL.com~ In fact, the principle of a harvester is much simpler than that of a rice transplanter.

They think rice transplanters are more reliable, but harvesters are not. Quite the opposite.

The rice transplanter is the thing that really needs technology, and the Motor Academy has not yet conquered it.

‘Buzz’

At this time, the people watching heard the sound of the engine.

But I saw black smoke coming from the field in the distance, and dozens of students from the Agricultural Machinery Bureau were fiddling with the plow machine.

After a while, the plow started to move. Just drove in the wilderness.

The large off-road tires stepped on the uneven ground and kept moving forward. As it continued to move forward, the coulter at the back was inserted into the soil and flipped up and down continuously, and pieces of soil were turned upside down.

The first cut was a large piece of soil.

The plow machine plows in a straight line, and then returns to plow again. Those large pieces of dry and hard soil immediately became broken, very neat, very regular.

The first plow is over. The operator switches to the second line to continue.

A group of people from the Agricultural Machinery Bureau watched around the plowed trough.

"Wow. This is much more comfortable than the ox plow."

"The soil is really broken by the plow. It is easier to grow rice."

"It's too fast. It's 100 meters long, and it's over with two knives and one repetition. The distance of 100 meters will take at least half an hour if you rely on cattle. This plow machine can be done in a minute or two. It's over."

"Too fast."

: "This efficiency..."

“…”

The people in the distance were also shocked. They scrambled over to look at it, squatted on the ground and looked at the trough where the plow machine waded through, and exclaimed again and again. ,

This plow is great, isn't it?

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